A/N: Prompt- Beca getting jealous of Chloe when going on a date.
A week after Sectionals (3 months into 1st Semester):
"Hey Becs?" Chloe knocks quietly.
"Sup, Chlo?" Beca said, turning in her swivel chair to face the redhead.
"How does this outfit look?" Chloe twirled around in front of Beca, ending with a dramatic model pose.
Beca laughs, "You look beautiful. What's the occasion?"
"I'm going on a date tonight!" Chloe says cheerfully.
Beca's expression changed, not going unnoticed by Chloe.
"Becs? What's wrong?" Chloe asks.
"Nothing, really."
It's just a stupid crush. You'll get over it.
"Becs, I know when you're lying." Chloe kneels in front of Beca, looking into her navy blue eyes.
"Fine, all I ask is one thing."
"What is it?"
"It's not Tom?" Beca lies.
"No, of course not! His name is Leighton. He's in my biology class. We just started talking. He's really nice, Becs. Trust me."
"Okay," Beca sighs. "I just don't want you getting hurt."
At least that was more truthful. Beca thought.
"Thank you," Chloe leans in kissing Beca's cheek.
Beca's cheeks turn a light red. And Chloe just smiles, standing to her feet.
"Are you sure I lo-"
"You're beautiful." Beca smiles, hugging Chloe.
"Just have fun, don't worry about your looks. If he doesn't like what you're wearing, it's not big deal. As long as he isn't rude and stuck up to you, then call me and I'll kick his ass. But seriously, you're always beautiful." Beca winks, making Chloe blush at the compliment.
"Thanks, well I gotta go. See you later!" Chloe says walking away.
"Make good choices!" Beca yells back, and soon she hears the door shut.
"What's up your ass?" Jesse says, as he lays on the headboard of his bed.
"Huh?" Beca says, leaning on the wall.
"Don't play dumb. Why are you upset?"
"I'm not upset."
"Yes you are. I could tell. Plus, there has to be a reason why you asked to come over."
He's right. Beca sighs.
"Chloe's going on a date right now, and I guess, I'm just worried if she'll be safe."
"Bullshit."
"Excuse me?" Beca says shocked.
"You're worried she's not safe? Really? That's the best you could come up with. She's not a baby, she could handle herself. You're just jealous."
"Jealous? Of what?" Beca says.
"The boy who's on a date with Chloe."
"No I'm not. What if this guy is some rapist? I mean, for all we know he could be some psychopath waiting to plot his next vict- ."
"Have you even met this boy?" Jesse adds.
"Well, no. But-"
"You're jealous."
"Ugh. It's not a big deal. Everyone gets jealous of everything." Beca confesses.
"You obviously like Chloe."
"What? No I don't."
"Admit it, or I'll tell Aubrey that you have sexual dreams about that redhead of yours."
"What are we, in middle school?" They two share a laugh.
"Seriously Bec, you can tell me anything." Jesse states more comfortedly.
"Alright, fine. It's a little crush. Infatuation probably. But that doesn't mean anything. It'll pass."
"Dude! It's your first real crush! The last person you had a crush on was that cheerleader in our sophomore year! And you puked on her!" Jesse laughs.
"I thought we agreed not to bring that up!"
Jesse laughs, "What ever. Listen to me. Are you seriously jealous of this boy? Beca, you're a Grammy award-winning artist. You have fans all over the world, and you're worrying about some stupid date. What if it doesn't even work out?" Jesse deadpans.
Beca thinks for a moment.
"God dammit, I hate when you're right."
"Why don't you just tell her?" Jesse replies.
"Because she's straight. And I don't wanna ruin our friendship."
Jesse understood Beca, realizing he would do the same.
Jesse sighs, "Did you ever ask her if she was bi?"
Beca blinked. "Why would I? That'll make the situation awkward."
"You never know unless you try."
"It doesn't always work that way, Jes." Beca sighs.
"Well, you have a choice. One: You can live your life not taking risks like you SHOULD be doing. Or two: You can take that god damn risk, and ask her out before anyone gets to sweep her off of her feet." Jesse states.
"I'll think about it, but for now. I'm not gonna push any boundaries."
Later that night:
Beca hears the TV in the living room turn on, and walks out. She sees Chloe in her pajamas, with her hair in a messy bun, flipping through channels.
"Hey beautiful." Beca quietly says.
"Did I wake you?" Chloe asks, turning the volume down.
"No, don't worry." Beca sits next to Chloe before continuing.
"So tell me. How was it?"
"I lost interest half way. We bumped into his friends I guess, and he decided to bail. I mean I told him it was fine, and he felt bad about leaving at first but that didn't stop him." Chloe sighs.
"He's not worth it. You deserve SO MUCH better than a man who'd bail on you." Beca says.
"But I mean, it's fine. Everyone bails on m-"
"I won't. I'll stay right here for you."
"Why?"
"Because.. You never judged me for anything. You don't just see me as DJ B-47. You see me as both DJ B-47 and Beca Mitchell. Why would I bail on you?" Beca says sincerely.
"Look, you always find your ways to make my day better, and I wanna do the same for you. All I want for you is to be happy. I don't want you to settle." Beca adds, engulfing the redhead in a warm embrace.
"Bree, she was so sweet last night. She told me how she wouldn't bail on me. That she wants me to be happy, and how I make her days better."
Chloe says to Aubrey while the other Bellas are running their laps around the bleachers the next day.
"I don't understand why you won't ask her out already. I mean you two are always staring at each other just having eye sex with everyone watching, she always puts you first, you two are inseparable. Just go for it."
"Because what if it doesn't work out? It'll be a distraction to the other Bellas. It'll cause problems. There's a lot that can go wrong. Plus, I doubt THE Beca Mitchell likes me."
Aubrey laughs, which offends Chloe.
"I don't understand why you think she's all that. I mean, yeah. I like her music. But she's not so 'panty-dropping'. She has a bunch of tattoos that are completely unnecessary. Like, a stupid cricket? Really? Or what about those ear monstrosities! Oh and not to mention she's like 3 feet tal-"
"Lower your voice! They can probably hear you! You're beyond loud." Chloe attempts a whisper.
"Just like your toner for her?" Aubrey smirks.
Chloe slaps her arm.
"Alright ladies, in your seats."
x-x-x
Near the end of the rehearsal, "I can see your toner through your jeans!" Aubrey shouts at Beca. Chloe staying behind her best friend.
"That's my dick!"
Aubrey sighed.
Beca left for the door but turned around right before she left.
"Oh and Aubrey? I'm no 'panty-dropper' but I bet I've made girls panties drop more than you ever will." Beca smirks and leaves, while Aubrey and Chloe's jaw drop.
"I told you she heard you!" Chloe shouts.
Sorry it was short! I'll update soon! Reviews?